Chapter 8

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A/N: Sorry this has been a long time coming, I have just had so much work to do. Plus, is you're wondering what they're wearing, click on the external link and it shows Sam and Alice's Warped tour outfits.

*Time Skip – 29 June 2013 (Salt Lake City, Utah)*

ALICE’S POV 

All I felt was pain.  Burning pain encasing my body.  I felt a pair of arms pick me up, and then everything went black.

*Earlier in the day…*

ALICE’S POV

I had been on Warped Tour for about two weeks now and I have to say it is awesome!  I have seen so many bands that I like and I’m having so much fun!  Jake told us at the start of the tour that I had to stay with everyone, and if BVB were onstage, I needed to stay with Sam.  I was happy with this arrangement though.  Sam had become like my older sister, and we were really close.

Sam and I were currently watching BVB perform (they had just started), which always amazes me.  I have seen all their performances, obviously, and they never fail to impress me.  On this particular day however, I had forgotten my wallet back at the bus, and I needed money to buy food.  I turned to Sam and started poking her.

“Sam?”  I asked in my cutest voice.  She looked at me and tried to get me to stop poking her.

“What is it?  Quit poking me!”  She said.  I chuckled and stopped.

“I need to go back to the bus to get my wallet, I’m hungry and I need money.”  I said.

“Come on, let’s go.”  She said, but I stopped her.

“Oh no, it’s ok.  I can go by myself.”  I said.

“Jake said-”  She began.

“I know exactly what Jake said, but the bus is five minute’s walk away.  I’ll be fine.  Plus, I have my phone on me if anything happens.”  I replied.  Sam hesitated to say yes, I could see the conflict in her eyes.

“Alright.  But call me when you get to the bus and when you leave.  Promise me that.”  Sam said nervously.

“I promise.  I’ll see you in about 10, possibly 15 minutes.”  I replied.  Sam nodded and I walked towards the bus. 

Five minutes later I got to the bus.  I called Sam to tell her I was there safely.  I hung up, and as I was about to open the door, I felt a hand wrap around my wrist and pull me back.  I turned around and was face with a gang of about 10 of my bullies from my old school.  I looked at them in fear as they dragged me away from BVB’s tourbus and towards another random one.   I struggled and began to scream, but felt a hand go over my mouth.  I bit down on it as hard as I could and heard someone yell.

“MOTHERFUCKER!!!”  The person shouted, taking their hand away from my mouth quickly.

“Scream and it’ll be worse.”  One of them said in a deadly voice.

“Did you miss us?”  One of the people said in an overly sweet tone.

“Cause we missed you.”  Another said, throwing a hard punch at my gut.  I groaned and squeezed my eyes shut in pain.

“If you think this is painful, wait ‘til you see what we’ve got in store for you.”  One of the boys said in a deadly voice.  Alright, now I was terrified.

They then proceeded to punch and kick me until I was on the ground, barely conscious.  I am fairly sure on of them even cut me with a knife.  Once they stopped, all I felt was pain.  Burning pain encasing my body.  I felt a pair of arms pick me up, and then everything went black.

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